Vegeta's big goblet




Bulma's curiosity made her want to stop him, but Vegeta was already gone. With mixed feelings Vegeta opened the door to his room and lay down on the bed with his arms crossed. "Why did I go? That would have been the ideal opportunity to torment? I could have finished this woman. Did I become friendly?" At these words he was terrified> No, never. I will let Kakarott feel my cold! Another boring morning, nothing more than painful! First a hot bath and then breakfast! Woman, the main computer is broken again. Fix that! he ruled and took her narrow hand. > no. Let me sleep! I said immediately! Hey, I have to get dressed! Bulma screamed, pounding furiously on the back of the Saiya-jin who had thrown her over his shoulder. Without responding to the protest, he dragged it to the main computer, where he rudely dropped it. She rubbed her bottom furiously> That could have been gentler! she grumbled. > Don't expect any service! Ah, I see there is a cable brazed through! Give me the tools from over there! she asked Vegeta, since she had leaned further inside.> Go get it! Please leave your eyes in there! Bulma screamed and rightly tugged her nightgown. > Who do you call a tensioner here? I'm a prince, if I had wanted to, I would have looked, but there's nothing to see with you anyway! here you are only a guest! Your race is extinct, then how can you be a prince? Woman, never dare to question my title again, otherwise ... Anything else? Is there anything else? Otherwise I want to train! he explained softly. Bulma trudged into the bathroom with angry eyes.